I walked past Jessica’s desk several times and we exchanged smiles and polite hellos. Five o’clock came and we were both still at our desks... I was “working” on the same contract and she stayed online. We continued to chat. As we talked I looked through the crack in the cubicle and Jessica had unbuttoned the top two buttons of her silk blouse. She was SO sexy! I typed and asked if she was hot she said “VERY!” but that she had to be careful because she wasn’t alone in the office.. "Baby, that wasn't a full one. I'm not quite done yet. Can I still have your ass tonight? It's been a while." Her whole body was heaving with the intensity of our session, and she breathed out one word - "Yes".My cock was extremely slippery with her juices and my own cum. I gently pushed the head against her asshole, causing it to open slightly, and pushed in up to the edge of my helmet. We rocked back and forth for a minute, with me advancing in a little further each time. Leaning forwards, I. A thousand thoughts ran through her mind. Was she being assaulted? She still had the knife in her hand! No, she knew those calloused hands and that musky, sandalwood cologne; she gave that to him every year for his birthday. She knew it was her husband. And she knew that this was one of his fantasies, to take her in the kitchen. But he never said he dreamed it would be this rough or forceful.She started to ask, and immediately the hand on her neck moved to shove her upper body down on the. Then they sized me up, adjusted and tightened straps and hung me with only the vertical. It was pretty comfortable. Then we moved on to one with the coils and neck piece. As they hoisted me up, the neck piece tightened and the coils moved down. The big difference was as it got tight it slipped and never got really tight. Cal was fondling my ass and he did declare that he really wanted to screw me good first. John also thought it a super idea. So the sequence would be Stocks then Gallows..